girl has sex with hot billionaire in supermarket parking lot in front of crowd

What would you do if the hottest god you ever saw was waiting for you by your car after a hectic afternoon in the supermarket? Ignore him? Or give in to your own lust and make love to him right then and there in public? Life is like a box of chocolates – full of surprises – you never know what you're going to get ;)

"That wasn't there before I arrived," she thought "funny to see a car like that here."

Marla wondered who owned it. A rich businessman? A film star? Something told her the owner would be hot. She bit her lip and smirked – she could do with a hot rich god, even just for half an hour. [...]

She looked again – yes he was hot. His aquiline nose and hawk eyes were apparent as she gazed longer, that perfect chin broad but not too butch. He gave a cheeky smile and the corners of his eyes sparkled in her direction. She couldn't withhold the broad shy smile that erupted across her face. Her nipples pricked in the pads of her bra. His right hand rested itself upon the steering wheel. She had to look again at those big long fingers and that big manly hand. [...]

Why are the most inappropriate thoughts always the best? The most uplifting and invigorating – and the ones we least act upon? [...]

She could not help but look him up and down. She simply couldn't help herself. She saw the muscular swell of his lean legs against his designer black trousers, the shimmer of his belt. She could bet he had a six pack under that white shirt. And the bulge on that crotch – she had to stare at it for a very long two seconds, twice, and could have stared for much longer – like a child in a candy shop. A plume of tingles grew from the hot gunpowder peppered from the bullet long fired. Her clitoris gave its first tug of tension as tingles bloomed like a rose. She couldn't help but run her fingers through her shoulder length blonde hair, simply cut – wishing it was styled – over and over, running those fingers, desperately trying to play hairstylist on the spot. [..]

"Marla. I'm going to strip you naked now, and fondle you all over, then I'm going to touch you inside after massaging your vulva. I want to kiss it and taste it deep inside with the tip of my tongue. Then we can make love, right here, right now, in the carpark." [...]

"Oh God please! People are coming!" Marla begged. She was getting frantic. This was overwhelming. But the god simply stood there for a moment, smiling, looking at her nakedness. Then he knelt beside her, flinging her clothes away in every direction.